Recruit boyfriend to pack room and board

Si Nan's eyes were idly staring at the TV screen. In fact, he didn't know what was going on. His attention was focused on the kitchen where there was movement from time to time. He was extremely suspicious that Shen Du was dismantling the kitchen, not cooking. .

After a choking smell of smoke wafted from the kitchen, Sinan felt that he could no longer just sit and watch like this.

He wandered to the door of the kitchen, leaned lazily by the door and glanced at Shen Du, who was holding his mobile phone and looked bitter and vengeful, then looked past him and glanced back at the smoking pot, frowned: "You Are you cooking...or the kitchen?"

Shen Du raised his head slowly, looking at him as if saying - can you believe it, the kitchen did it first, and it's none of my business.

Sinan pursed the corners of his mouth, retracted his long legs, held back a smile, and walked towards him, turned on the range hood, and when he accidentally caught sight of the sliced ​​ham sausages on the chopping board, he didn't hold back and laughed.

"Stop laughing," Shen Du sighed, put the phone back into his pocket, and pointed to the smoking pot, "What's going on here?"

"You asked me what's going on?" Sinan said with a smile, "Brother, the pot is all over the place, tell me what you want to do."

"I'm waiting for the oil to heat up," Shen Du said.

"Your oil is hot enough," Sinan turned off the fire and looked back at him.

"It hasn't been long since I poured it in." Shen Du was a little confused, "Then do I have to let him calm down now?"

"You go and calm down yourself first," Sinan said with a smile on his lips, threw the pot into the sink, rolled up his sleeves loosely, and turned on the faucet.

"I thought frying eggs was very simple, but I didn't expect that even hot oil would smear," Shen Du moved closer to him.

"I also thought it was very simple." Si Nan glanced at him, "If I hadn't seen the pot smoking, I might have always thought it was very simple."

Shen Du laughed. Seeing that Sinan's cuffs were slipping, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him up, and noticed the tattoo on the right side of his wrist, which was bone-shaped and small: "The location of your tattoo is hidden enough. Not found."

In fact, he wanted to say, I took a shower for you and didn't find you had a tattoo, but he didn't dare, for fear that Sinan would blow his hair.

"You didn't find much," Sinan answered casually, put the pot back on the gas stove, turned on the rice cooker and took a look, sure enough, there was no rice.

"Where else can I find it?" Shen Du leaned against the cabinet and lit a cigarette.

"Want to see it?" Sinan curled his lips and found rice from the cupboard.

"On you..." Shen Du raised his head and blew out a smoke ring, smiling a little, "...it seems that there is no place I haven't seen."

"Really," Sinan smiled meaningfully.

"Is there anything else?" Shen Du looked at him through the diffuse smoke.

"Haven't you seen it all?" Sinan steamed the rice, walked up to him, took a cigarette and put it to his lips, and looked at him intently.

"I've seen it," Shen Du snorted, moved his fingertips slightly, pressed the lighter, and lit Sinan's cigarette.

"Why don't you ask me after you've seen it," Sinan puffed on his cigarette, and leaned beside him, with his long legs crossed casually.

"Curiosity, can't you?" Shen Du half-closed his eyes and turned his head to look at him.

"Okay, what can't be done?" Sinan thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, turned his head and stared at him, his voice was hoarse, "Your petals are very beautiful, do you mind showing me one more time?" Well, curious."

Warm breath entangled for a moment.

Shen Du looked at the corners of Sinan's mouth that were gradually raised, and shook his head. After realizing where the petal patterns were located, a picture of Sinan hooking up his underwear in the morning and counting three, two, and one suddenly appeared in front of him.

Damn, I saw it when he took off his pants.

"Are you still curious?" Sinan turned his head, wanting to laugh, lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette before suppressing his smile.

"You won," Shen Du gritted his teeth, and said to himself that you are a fucking fox who has become a thousand-year-old fox, and he can't play with you.

In the end, Si Nan cooked the meal, fried rice with eggs, fried broccoli with meat, and two cold dishes.

"Want to drink?" Shen Du put the dishes on the table and glanced at Si Nan, "there is beer at home."

"Drink it," Sinan said as he fished out the mobile phone on the table that kept sending out WeChat message notifications, clicked in and took a look, group messages.

It should be a group just created by He Hengzhou, the name of the group fits his silly persona - the boss and the cub.

"Who is it?" Shen Du put the wine on the table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Boss," Sinan held the phone in front of him, "He Hengzhou created a group."

Shen Du stared at the screen, raised his eyebrows slightly: "The performance is our shit, aren't we on vacation?"

"What performance?" Sinan took back his phone and looked at it, then raised his eyebrows.

He Hengzhou: @All Members, the performance at 08:30 the day after tomorrow, at the "Zao club".

Sinan poked at the screen in a displeased manner and replied: What the hell is wrong with me?I am on vacation.

He Hengzhou: Cub, please learn from the silent Shen Du, he is also on vacation.

Shen Du's news followed closely behind: Is there something wrong with me?My good vacation is not over yet.

He Hengzhou: @齐斗, you still don't care! ! !

Qi Ye: The problem children you recruited yourself have nothing to do with me.

He Hengzhou:...

Si Nan suppressed a smile, and raised his eyes to look over at Shen Du. It happened that Shen Du also looked over. The two exchanged glances, and said tacitly, "Retire from the group?"

Si Nan quit the group chat.

Shen Du quit the group chat.

He Hengzhou: My boss's dignity is gone.

"Guess how many seconds He Hengzhou arrived at the battlefield," Sinan threw the phone on the table, took a bottle of beer and opened it.

"I guess?" Shen Du threw the phone on the table and looked up at him, "I can't wait until this meal is over."

Si Nan chuckled, put the opened wine in front of him, and opened another bottle for himself.

"Teach me to cook," Shen Du said while taking a sip of wine, "I want to learn."

"Let's learn," Sinan finished speaking, suddenly thinking of Shen Du's gesture of dismantling the kitchen today, he couldn't help laughing, "I don't know how many times you can cook in the kitchen at home."

"Isn't there you?" Shen Dudan glanced at him.

"Should I pay the tuition?" Sinan looked at him with half-lidded eyes.

"Help," Shen Du opened his mouth and came, "How much do you want?"

"Not much," Si Nan frowned, half-smiling, "Look at you little petal."

When Shen Du heard this, his whole body froze, staring at Si Nan for a long time without holding back his words.

"Study and return," Sinan smiled lazily.

"I feel like I need to get to know you again, Sinan." Shen Du gave him a thumbs up, lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice, almost choking, the latter laughed in a good mood.

After a meal, both of them drank a lot of wine.

"It's amazing that He Hengzhou didn't call." Sinan leaned back in his chair, half-bent one leg, with a lazy expression, and a little drunkenness could be seen between his brows.

"Are you dizzy?" Shen Du glanced at him, and said while putting away the bowls and chopsticks, "Go to sleep if you get dizzy."

"Well," Sinan nodded, watching Shen Du turn into the kitchen before closing his eyes and returning to the bedroom.

After washing the dishes, Shen Du came out to wash up, but seeing that the quilt was still on the sofa in the living room, he called out to Si Nan: "Si Nan."

"Yeah," the upstairs boss Si Nan lazily replied, "What are you doing?"

"I don't even take the quilt," Shen Du picked up the quilt, went upstairs, saw Sinan curled up with the pillow like a puppy, couldn't help laughing, shook the quilt and covered him, "You are really good enough." gone."

Si Nan buried his head in the quilt, his voice was vague: "Good night."

"Good night."